"I've brought many a yin into the world, and I'm likin' him fine.

the shopa terrible falsehood, dearie!an' gaed to catch the sax o'clock train, an' catched the yin afore it. . . .

Which yin I dinna ken.

He knew that, soon or late, he'd find the yin who meant mair to him than a' the ither lassies

And if you'll sorrt your books, I'll hand ower the yins ye dinna require to the Y.M.C.A. hut ayont the village.

In ma time I've helped many a yin.

"But I like that yin of yours.

They sang the choruses of my songseach man, seemingly, picking a different yin!

Ye'd see him, in the gloamin', roamin' wi' this yin and that one.

'What the wud they send us yins to the Dardanelles afore we ken hoo to fire a rifle?'